You decide to lie after all it's not like they will believe the truth. "My name is Da..." "Danica, there you are, baby! Are you ok?" asked a girl who looked familiar (http://www.imdb.com/media/rm3306724096/n...).
"Hi, I'm her stepsister Jakira! Danica, where have you been? Mum and I have been looking all over for you! Thank you two so much for this!" declared Jakira. "No problem, she had a little accident!" whispered Melissa.
"That's ok! I'll help her! Thanks again!" Jakira replied as she took your hand. Despite your uncertainty, you went with her. As you walked with her, you felt a sudden stiffness in your bones before your eyes felt like they were bulging. You began shooting up, your bones felt like they were breaking and reforming, your chest was expanding and you felt pain spread throughout your body.
"Are you ok, darling?" asked Jakira, concerned. All you can do is nod when you catch a glimpse of yourself. It took all your strength to keep from screaming. You looked just like Anna Iriyama, the Japanese pop star. Personally you had always found J-Pop stars quite gross as they looked less like women and more like a paedophile's wet dream.
Ironically Jake felt differently as he had always had a thing for Asian girls. "Danica, my love, are you ok?" she asked. You nod, turning to Jakira who looked worried. "I'm ok!" you managed to reply.
Jakira beamed at you. "Then my beloved, let's get something to eat, I'm famished!" You walked with her a little confused. My love and my beloved were not words one said to ones sister. This was confirmed when Jakira reached for you and pressed her lips against you. You felt quite warm, it was a very disturbing feeling how much you enjoyed being kissed by the Buffy actress look alike.
Jakira broke the kiss, her face illuminated by her smile as she found you both a seat at your favourite cafe. "So my beautiful girlfriend, what's up?" she asked. "Um...everything is well!" you reply. She burst with laughter at that. "Really? I stuffed up and made you 13 before fixing you back into an 18 year old college student; but you're ok?" You stare at her, aghast. "You turned me into an Asian girl? Who are you?" she demands. She caressed your hand, making you quiver with delight. "You really like me!" she notes.
"That's your....chemicals at work!" She giggled at your statement. "It's not that!" she confessed. "I...I find you attractive! But that doesn't mean I like you! And you used some strange chemical compound to do this!" you retort. "How?" she asked. "Well...." you realise that it is impossible. She didn't make contact with you until she found you as a young teenager. "You used a device!" you declare. "Nope! You can search me if you don't believe me, but be gentle! I am very ticklish!" she offered.
With her tight dress, you doubted she could hide anything. Nevertheless you searched her handbag, but found nothing. "So I didn’t use a device or chemicals! How did I do this, Professor?" she teased. "You know me!" you gasp. "Of course, I do! Do you remember this?" she points to a silver arm bracelet she is wearing, decorated with a dragon and other unidentifiable mythical beasts. Just like the one, you are wearing now. Even as a girl, you have the stupid arm bracelet. "Who are you?" you demand. She beams and replies...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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